Better to live forever [Rebirth]

Six princes.

The youngest son of the emperor, his biological mother was Concubine Yu who was born in Wenchangbo Mansion.

Many people were terrified by his birth. When he was pregnant, everyone prayed for a daughter, but in the end, he was left with a son against his wish.And although this child did not inherit the cursed blood of the Yu family, and looked more like his majesty than his biological mother, he was still plagued by disasters and illnesses, and his lifespan was hard to guarantee.Whoever mentions him wants to talk about the confused blood of Wen Changbo's mansion, but there are no more.

But now, Ning Heng told him that the sixth prince's illness was just a cover!This is a healthy and long-lived child!

And who can do such a thing under the eyes of the emperor and still hide it?Except for the emperor himself, neither Wenchang Bo's mansion nor the biological mother of the sixth prince has this ability.

Then, the emperor's intention is worth pondering.

Zhu Dingbei carefully recalled the nine sons of the previous emperor. Although the sixth prince was ranked according to the royal family tree, he was still named Sima Yujun, but his age was different from the previous six princes.This sixth prince was only six years old, so it can be said to be very young, while the sixth prince in the previous life was only four or five years younger than him, so it can be said that he is not alone at all.

But in any case, the sixth prince is still too young, and the three princes who should have been after him have disappeared. If the emperor really intended to pass on the throne to him, then he should have hugged the sixth prince when he was born. There is such a purpose.

But Ning Heng's "storytelling" is not over yet, "My people checked the sixth prince's pulse carefully and found that he was completely different from the pulse inherited from Wenchangbo's mansion. Concubine Yu and Uncle Wenchang are completely incompatible."

"Is there such a thing?"

If the blood is not compatible, that means the sixth prince is not the concubine Yu's son at all!

Zhu Dingbei nodded and said, "It seems that the emperor's intentions are indeed intriguing."

The purpose of raising the sixth prince as Concubine Yu's parent is very clear, that is to use the poison of the Yu family's blood to give the sixth prince an inconspicuous identity, so that even when he grows up, people will not feel threatened at all.So what if the imperial physician said that he perfectly inherited the blood of His Majesty the Emperor?No one can tell Daoming about the blood poison in Wenchangbo's mansion for hundreds of years. Who knows if the sixth prince has such inheritance?Even if he has survived the imperial doctor's assertions many times now, he will never live past the age of 53. No matter whether it is his brothers or civil and military officials, no one will really take him seriously.

But what if he wasn't Concubine Yu's son?

The emperor secretly cultivated him until he was helped to the throne, as long as His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince "keep a low profile", then he must be safe.

Ning Heng said: "I also suspect that His Majesty has secretly cultivated him since he was born. That child is full of extraordinary demeanor, and there are traces of His Majesty in his words and expressions. You know, not long after the sixth prince was born, His Majesty the Emperor told the harem He is very cold, and the number of times he sees this sick prince will not exceed ten times except at the palace banquet. Then where did he learn these behaviors of His Majesty?"

Zhu Dingbei had a bit of a headache and said: "If that's the case, why not raise a second Majesty? Don't let the blue come out of the blue and be better than the blue, otherwise this day will be impossible."

Zhu Dingbei is already troubled enough by the presence of an emperor who dislikes the Zhu family in every possible way. If the next emperor fully inherits his legacy... that would be a disaster!

Ning Heng said: "Your Majesty has not registered as a crown prince for so many years, it is very likely because of this."

Zhu Dingbei still had doubts in his heart.

After the misfortune of Qifeng Mountain, both the censor and the veterans had learned to be good. After the emperor's princes grew up one after another, someone would always write a letter asking the emperor to appoint a prince to strengthen the foundation of the country.But regardless of past life or present life, the emperor ignored them all, and didn't even reveal who he absolutely favored.In his previous life, his heirs were plump anyway, and the eight living princes all had the power to compete.But now, not only did he not love life anymore, but he also suppressed the two most vocal ones to the point where their wings withered and they could do nothing.

If he is paving the way for the sixth prince now, what about his previous life?Who has he taken a fancy to?

This is bound to be an unresolved question.

"Forget it, the emperor is not a fool, and he will not entrust the Dajing country to incompetent and treacherous people. If he can train the sixth prince to be as decisive and powerful as he is, at least in terms of Dajing state politics in the next few decades. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages." Zhu Dingbei said, and then paused: "If the emperor can't live for five years, no matter how talented the sixth prince is, he is only in his early ten years old, so it may be difficult to suppress the situation, right?"

This is what Ning Heng is worried about. If the emperor does not guard his life well, and he refuses to appoint another crown prince, the situation in the court may be chaotic for a long time, regardless of whether it is the second prince who has a better chance of winning or the one who is gradually getting involved. He is not very optimistic about the fifth prince.

After pondering for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "Changsheng, I think..."

"no!"

Before he could say anything, Zhu Dingbei interrupted him sharply.

A sharp look flashed between his brows, and he said seriously to Ning Heng: "Ah Heng, I know what you want to say. Maybe the emperor's heart medicine is here, but you have to let Uncle Chao An give it to him To continue life? Who can heal my uncle's heart disease? Don't mention this matter again, I will not agree to anything."

Seeing that he had the intention of venting his anger, Ning Heng said helplessly, "I haven't finished yet."

Zhu Dingbei glared at him.

"You thought of this right away, which means that you also know in your heart what the fastest and most effective way to untie the emperor's knot is." Ning Heng pulled him closer to him, and said softly: "But I know you I definitely don’t want to do this. So, I just want your father to write a book, and send him away with some past deeds of the ancient military division or things left elsewhere, so that he can have sustenance. It is to exchange some dead things He has a few years to live, and none of us will lose in this deal. What do you think?"

Zhu Dingbei opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Okay, I will discuss this matter with my dad. You don't need to go to your uncle to talk about right and wrong. If you let me know, I won't forgive you."

Ning Heng was full of grievances, he and Gu Chao'an had only met twice alone.

The first time was the time when he delivered a token for Zhu's family after leaving the palace, and the second time was when Gu Chao'an found him himself. What's wrong with Changsheng, the Zhu family doesn't need to take action, he will poison him to death.

This threat was his exact words!

Two days later, Zhu Zhenliang received a letter from Zhanying.

At that time, Mrs. Gao was bringing her little grandson to the handsome tent, that is, the little guy who was adopted by Gu Chaoan and nicknamed Beard.

Mustache, this careless name was given by Gu Chaoan. This kid doesn't like to grab people's hair but loves to pull people's beards. One day Gu Chaoan cleaned his face, but he didn't touch Gu Chaoan's beard and cried After a scene, he only said that he was going to find his father, which made Gu Chao'an dumbfounded, and this is where the nickname came from.

Mustache and Zhu Dingbei were very similar when they were young. He was very smart when he was still and moving at a young age. Since Gu Chaoan left, he was even more attached to Zhu Zhenliang and Zhu Zhengbei who had disappeared for a while, for fear that they would never disappear. Therefore, it is also a frequent visitor of Shuai Zhang.

Seeing the little grandson, Zhu Zhenliang threw the letter into the brazier, bent down and picked him up.

"Oh, this little face is freezing." He covered the child's face with a slap, causing the child to rub and laugh, while Mrs. Gao said from the side: "It's cold outside, it looks like it's going to snow in a few days, I'll go to Master's place to help prepare the medicine to dispel the cold, so watch out and don't let him go outside to catch a cold."

Zhu Zhenliang fully agreed, and Mrs. Gao left uneasy.

After putting him down, the grandfather and grandson played around for a while, and Zhu Zhenliang suddenly asked him: "Little Beard, do you miss your father?"

Mustache threw away Grandpa's hand unhappily, pouted and said, "Father doesn't want me, I don't want dad!"

"Oh mother, you have such a big temper!" Zhu Zhenliang laughed loudly, and teased him again: "Then do you want to see your father?"

Mustache looked back at him suspiciously, as if he had thought carefully for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "Master, you hid daddy! Hmph, call him out!"

Zhu Zhenliang was so teased that he laughed for a while, and when his grandson finished pulling his beard angrily and fell on him from exhaustion, Zhu Zhenliang hugged him again, and said in a deep voice: "Your father is far away now, If you want to see him, grandpa can send you there. However, there is no place for your little father and mother, nor grandpa and grandma, do you still want to go?"

Mustache thought about it seriously, his face was very troubled, and he was unhappy for a while and said: "Then can I bring dad back?"

Zhu Zhenliang sighed, patted his head and said, "Your father can't come back, didn't grandpa tell you several times?"

Mustache asked again: "Then me, can I come back?"

"Of course I can. I'll let your grandmother go with you and I'll be back after a while. OK?"

Zhu Zhenliang discussed with him, as if a child could really understand the deep meaning of his words, the mustache thought and thought, and said dejectedly: "I can't bring dad back, dad will cry, and I will cry too. Little dad said I I'm already a man, I can't cry."

Mustache was very troubled, but quickly put this entanglement behind him, thinking about the great event of meeting his father, and said that he would take the good father's candy and jerky he kept to his father to eat, Very unhappy.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhenliang sighed infinitely in his heart.

At night, Zhu Zhenliang tossed and turned, and finally woke up Mrs. Gao, who asked him what was on his mind.

Zhu Zhenliang said in a low voice: "Mother, it will be my father's 75th birthday in half a month. You should go back. Take your two grandchildren and go back together."